The Love of the Widower
Chapter Eight

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Pov Lita's.

I never thought that Vincent and Emira had been hiding such a big secret from me. Ah, have I been fooled by them all this time, or do they consider me to be not an important person?

Last night I finally decided to go straight to sleep after Vincent told me about three years ago, when he chose to marry Emira.

Huh, I never thought that Emira would secretly stab me in the back. But after knowing the truth, Vincent is forced to marry Emira due to financial difficulties, also because the woman is pregnant with Vincent's child.

Emira has never shown any interest in Vincent so far, and I can hardly believe what Vincent told me last night about Emira. But after Vincent provided some evidence such as a chat from Emira or a photo of the woman while pregnant in one of his sosmed uploaded a few months ago, makes me sure that woman is really evil.

When it was 7am, I had to get up and go to the police station to find out the continuation of my burning car showroom case.

"Where are you going?" Suddenly Vincent woke up and touched my hand.

Huh, this guy all night keeps me from moving. Vincent hugged me tightly but I felt his embrace was so comfortable.

Is it true if we have forgiven someone sincerely, then we will also not be haunted by hatred and resentment. Honestly, Vincent's hug was so different last night. Is it possible because my head that feels sour marut not because, it needs a backrest in order to be a little vaporizing all the whack emotions.

"I want to go to the bathroom, then I have to go to the police station" I replied.

Vincent got up and sat down, his eyes twitching adjusting the light in the slightly open curtain slit. Feeling Dejavu with this situation, we used to sleep together even though we did not always make love. Every morning I could look into Vincent's face, which I thought was handsome.

"Wait a minute, I've been investigating the fire and I've been suspicious of someone" Vincent said, preventing me from leaving.

"When did you find out and investigate the case?"

For a moment, I absorbed and digested Vincent's words. What does it mean to say something like that. What does this have to do with our closeness?

Suddenly Vincent stole a kiss on my lips, I just kept quiet like a bovine. Still digesting what this man in front of me said.

"I still don't understand?" I thrust Vincent's chest closer. I don't want him stealing any more chances.

I saw Vincent sighing, he also seemed to change his face. I don't know what that look means because it's hard to pin down. I can't read Vincent's gaze.

"Emira, the one who has burned your car showroom is Emira, she told people to do it, I've logged in to see Emira's chat history and with anyone she's been in contact with," vincent's speech was like a thunderbolt in the morning.

I really don't believe what he said.

"Hahaha, don't joke Vincent! Why did Emira do that? What's the motive and I don't think we have a problem right now!"

Yeah, because my problem with Emira passed three years ago.

"I'm sorry, Lita. Everything is because of me, Emira doesn't seem to accept our farewell. Ah, no, it's not that. At first she accepted it, but after I got back to you, Emira started making trouble and I just settled my problem directly with her in New York. I thought our problem was over, but it turned out that woman was really smart and cunning!"

"Vincent, if it's true that Emira is the culprit, we should look for solid evidence, I won't let her get away with just wandering around!!"

I really can't say anything more, I'm still in shock and straight down. I still can't believe that what Vincent said was the real thing.

"Of course, honey, I will definitely make a calculation on Emira and I just want your trust. That's it, because I can be sure if my job this time is not easy."

Seriate.